Lyrics:
woke up and the world’s still ill
Another ocean tainted by a oil spill
I wonder how many kids the wars have killed
Another family struggling to pay their
P: bitch, this p world here, bitch, ain't man except me.
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch
Here go the money. you
the second line is pro bono yo
You are next
To catch a two piece
Wrap my foot right around ya dome like a sushi
Who you looking at
You are next
To get blessed
don't give no fuck, F&N keep chopping
You better tuck yo chain cuz my niggas robbing
And bitch I get paid, I don't do no college
Yeah I'm war ready, I'm
man took a lot(Isaiah 53:5)
Praise to the king
Who loose every knot(Galatians 2:4)
Pray for the ones
Who not on the team(Ezekiel 33:11)
Pray for
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (woah)
Let you have a problem they won't even
[Chorus]
2x It's over now
No problems in this world
It's over now
I'm home chillin' with my girl
It's over now
My mom was caught up in a twirl
my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
Stay connected
For life
[Kokane] Yeah [repeat 30X]
[Verse 2 - Havoc, Goldie Loc]
[Havoc]
Connect wit my dogs be that serious shit
Serious
don't make it precipitate?
You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm"
I'm like, "Why?
The world needs sun
The hood needs funds
There's
Wanna buy the whole world but this shit cost a fee
In the war zone stay head strong shit not for the weak
Activist or wocky mix purple and pink
Had me
Fuck a baby daddy, take his kid’s Mott’s
Leave both dem bastards pissed off
Fuckin on yo auntie, got a wristwatch
I’m tryna buy da world wit dis big cock
dead
Go to war then we aiming at yo head
Cold winter niggas sliding like a sled
Old triggers man we dig em out the shed
Bird bitches get attracted by
immortal
Bullets beat yo ass up like Miguel Cotto
I’m the real Zorro, Rest in peace Toro
And when I die, bury me in all Polo
Kanyeezy’s on my feet with two
nothing changed pe we be the same crew
Resurrection in the game here to save you
Yo it's going down baby it's going down family
That's my word we
thugging without a stich
Keal say he miss me damn near cry why we sitting up on the phone
Ran out of patience fuck a friend better get a bag by yo lonley
family, my brother, my geezer, my akhis)
It's just me and my brothers
Yo, it's death before dishonour
It ain't just a saying, that's a rule we live by
to war
In the kitchen stretching work my nigga
Whipping with the four
Say it short got it all my nigga
But we can work it out
Turn a two into a fo' my
[Lil' Rob]
Hey Wuz Up, Lil' Rob and Shadow The Mayhem Click
Comin' at you once again, let the Mayhem begin
[Mr. Shadow]
Que Hubole 2-0-3 otravez en
shouldn't reach right 'yasso dat a joke
Memba seh pum pum cut inna two
An' half ah fi me an' half fi you, so
Don't war yuh fren ova nuh gyal (no)
Don't
Kick One wait Kick 2 let off 30
Thissa 40 im from the 50s i aint Nervous
Range rover hella saucy yeah its Stolen
Kwame who Kwame Kayda bitch you
it like field goals, lick it like mail
Though sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot
I kill yo' pill spot
I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout
I
ain't hard or that obnoxious
Out-of-this-world flow with a science-like precision
Only way I make it through the day is codeine and some euphemisms
Aging
You said the world was magic
I was wide-eyed and laughing
We were dancing up to the bright side
Forget about your ego
Forget about your pride
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